I'm Not a Grabber

Chapter 48: Chat, Emotion

"Ok, get the team ready and we can meet. What if it's noon tomorrow?"

Shena's confused. Why did Danish suddenly ask about the project. Didn't it clear that he didn't give her permission to continue the project. Then, why need the formation of a team and also discuss meetings? Wonder.

Shena's confused eyes made Dan aware of something. If the wishful thinking about the project will soon become a reality with him as a capital giver. He forgot to say about the decision he made. So enthusiastic.

"SheZa, I'd like to invite you to work together. The project you dream of will continue to run as you expect. About the place and capital, everything is arranged. So you can find a team to run this project, or I'll send some employees from the headquarters to help you."

"Just calm down, for the common good. I've transferred the land certificate to the project on your behalf and don't refuse because it's our wedding gift." Danish explained the outcome of the final decision after thinking about the bad good of each step he took.

Shena couldn't believe what she heard. Her husband had done so many things without thinking about the loss that could possibly be a problem later on. But he didn't expect that much. His heart is really moved.

''Mas, why do all that?" shena asked softly, making Danish smile thinly.

"SheZa, my decision is not just a responsibility for the actions I have taken. You are my wife, and the new generation project is a dream that will make the whole family proud. As a husband, of course I want to have a wife who can stand on her own feet."

Even though Shena is about to set foot into the business world. Where it might be left to walk without direction, after all the girl already had a future plan. It just needs the right support and direction.

The business world is not for toys. Once people jump in without intention and are not mentally prepared. You can be sure it will immediately fall with the cruelty of other business competitors. Do not deny the dirty game from behind the scenes also contributed.

"God willing, I am ready to fight. Thank you, Mommy." Shena is grateful to have a very understanding husband, a soul mate whom God sends can guide and teach to be more mature and responsible.

The chat continues until the determination of the people who will be the field team and also the marketing execution team. Shena wants to involve a lot of people he knows, but Danish gives advice to create a core team first.

Both of them were unaware, the journey felt so short. Especially after the car entered the road with a rose garden. Finally home. Shena rushes in to clean herself up, while Danish chooses to examine the plants that have always been her emotional diversion.

He deliberately made a rose garden. In addition to being a hobby, it is used as a refreshing place that can be done all the time. Not only would it change the mood for the better, but the diffuse scent of roses could be considered a hallmark of the Anderson family.

A moment to forget all the burdens that now plagued his mind. There's something that can't be explained. The new happiness he held. Will all this last long? Out there, Tiara must be trying to do something to get back to her.

Not piety, but he knows how stubborn a Tiara Fernando is. One event came back dancing in the eye. Long ago when they were still dating status, suddenly there was a student majoring in art came to express love.

The innocent girl had to get quite an extreme punishment from Tiara for daring to love her. Tightness in the chest mixed in the heart. For the incident, Mama Quinara spent a lot of money so that the innocent girl could get the best care.

Fernando Tiara. Anyone who dares to approach Danish, then must be ready to get the best gift in the style of campus queen. Including the innocent girl who suffered a hand injury to undergo three operations so that the elbow bone and fingers of her right hand back to normal.

It turns out that the relationship between the two has been toxic. Never growing, other than getting restrained. However, when the relationship with the country differences due to employment. Life is starting to return to normal. It's like a matter of living away forever.

Instead of feeling better. The man drowned in his daydream. His eyes were straight, but there was no real life. Until a surprise pat, then he returned to the real world.

"Mas, why are you standing here? Look at magrib soon." Shena raised her hand to point at the darkened sky, but in the twilight, "Come, come in! Clean yourself up, after that we eat together."

He looked at his wife with a serious look without blinking. Beautiful face, cute adorable. The age that interlocked was quite distant, explaining the difference between the two, but over the course of a few days became Shena's husband. Not once, the girl was as possessive as Tiara.

Shena flicked her finger with raised eyebrows returning her husband's gaze. "Mas, is there anything you want to talk about?"

"Aren't you curious about Tiara?" ask back and make Shena hold her breath. "I don't mean to hurt you, but there's something you should know because it's for both of us's good."

Confused by the dilemma of how big. Eyes looking for a home to go home. It was printed from her husband's netra. There must be something important that cannot be ignored. Want to refuse and say, no need to know the past, but it seems like he should know.

"We can continue the conversation later after dinner. Now, it's better to go in." Shena said she didn't want to be protracted standing outside at the time people said pamali.

That's right what his wife said. Magrib soon, so it's not good outside. Danish nodded her head, "Come on, we're going in together."

An hour later. After cleaning up and also fulfilling obligations as a Muslim. Danish downstairs. When busy circulating the view towards the living room. Shena just came out of the kitchen with a plate of corn that is still hot to reflect white smoke.

"Are you cooking again?" Danish took over the plate from his wife's hand, instead of banning it. But at home there are already two female servants who can help with homework.

Shena simply smiled in response to the husband's over-the-top attitude. Most men when married, would want to taste the cuisine of his wife's work. Not with that guy. Several times it sounded prohibitive, although it did not mean to forbid him to jump into the kitchen.

Finish carrying the last plate containing sauteed shrimp oyster sauce. Shena pulled out her chair, then turned the plate. "How much rice do you want?"

"One centong only," the man replied a little flatly, making Shena just resigned so as not to start an improper debate.

Both of them eat in silence. Shena occasionally glanced at her husband who suddenly became quiet. What the hell's going on? Was the man angry just because he made dinner or was there something else that plagued his mind.

In the middle of a meal together, a waiter who had only worked three days came to visit his two employers. "Master, Miss. Auntie wants permission to go home. Can it? Little aunt's son is sick."